"Y-You are…"
"E-Edward...?" I heard Milleia's murmur as she lay on the ground, her expression one of shock as she stared at me.
My face was no longer concealed by a mask.
My black hair had reverted to its natural gray, and my red eyes transformed into amber.
Ignoring her, I fixed my gaze upon him. "You... you're that guy..." I muttered, my voice heavy with exhaustion.
That guy—Leon—looked down at me with an expression devoid of emotion. "I don't see you as you are, Nyr," he stated. "I don't recognize the person who shot me after I slaughtered his entire family."
My grip tightened around Trinity Nihil as I swung my sword. "Shut up!"
Yet, Leon effortlessly caught my blade barehanded and effortlessly tossed it aside.
"What happened to you?"
-BAM!
"AGH!" I spat blood as he kicked me in the stomach once again.
"What happened to you, Nyr?"
"S-Stop it!" Milleia intervened, summoning a protective barrier. "Ceatha!!"
Next Chapter: Weak
The Next Chapter is the last of the Dungeon Event which took more chapters than I expected. My bad.